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up and Ros waited for the
elevator to go down.
He got to the sublevel and as as soon as he
drew in a breath, he knew there was a lab of some kind. He rushed
through it but the whole floor was empty. He went back to the
elevator and went down to the very bottom floor. He exited and the
scent of sickness and fear hit his nose. He was certain he had
found the captured gods even though he hadn’t laid eyes on them
yet. A deep breath helped him find the god scent under the foul
ones. That sent him in the right direction.
He moved quickly but kept his eyes, ears, and
nose alert for any changes. It seemed unbelievable that no one
would be down here with the prisoners. He was right. He opened a
door where a god was restrained to find a naked female trying to
mate him. He had marks all over his body where he had been pinched,
hit, and even whipped in an effort to get him to mate with the
female. Why anyone would think torture would make a man interested
in a female he clearly didn’t want surprised Ros. He aimed the dart
gun and shot. He rushed forward to catch her so she wouldn’t hit
the floor despite the temptation to let her fall.
He got closer and took a good look at the god
on the bed. “Alastor? Is that really you?” Alastor was one of the
older gods. They had called him Al for short. He’d been thought
dead long before Origin fell.
“Ros, it can’t be. Have I died and gone to
hell if your ugly face is all I see?”
“You’re just jealous because the females
prefer me.” Ros answered as he released the bindings that tied Al
to the bed. He helped him sit up and he examined him for damage.
Besides being starved to the point that every rib showed and
clearly being abused, there didn’t seem to be any broken bones.
“Where are the other prisoners?”
“I’ve not seen anyone in a couple of days.
They’ve had that she devil in here with me nonstop. Vesperos was
the only other god they’ve kept here, but they had others, humans.
Ves may be in the next room. We should go now and get him.”
“You sit here and wait while I check the rest
of the level.” Ros knew Al had many questions but he was a warrior
and knew to hold them until they were home.
Ros went to the next room and found Ves. His
name was the male form of Vespers, made up by the Origin
scientists. It referred to the evening star. He looked anything but
heavenly right now. he was asleep or unconscious. He was also
starved and carried bruises all over his body. Certain places
seemed to draw their punishment and those places had scar on top of
scar. They would pay dearly for what they had done. He hoped Hades
and Doc had gotten all of them so he could exact a price for their
crimes.
He undid the restraints and suddenly, Ves’s
hand shot out and grabbed him. “Ros?” his voice was gravelly as if
he had gargled with razor blades. Was he just tired or had they
damaged his throat?
“Yes, my friend. We have come for you.”
Ves’s hand dropped and he went back to sleep
a bad sign for a god. Hopefully he was just drugged and the drug
would leave his system soon. He looked up and Al stood there
watching. “We’ll have to carry him up but I need to check the rest
of the floor.”
“I’ll help you,” Al volunteered. They went
out of the room and quickly checked the rest of the floor. No one
else was there.
“I’m going to call for a helicopter to pick
you two up on the roof,” Ros said as he grabbed his radio and made
the call. “They’re five minutes out. Let’s get you both to the
roof.”
They made their way up in the elevator and
out on the roof with no problem. Ros stood with them until the
copter arrived and helped to load Ves who still could barely stand.
He was relieved when they were gone and free of this place. Now his
worries turned to Hades and Doc who he had expected to see by now
and Jen, who he wanted to take away from all of this.
He headed down to the main entry where he
thought Jen would be. Instead he found Raker with
elevator to go down.
He got to the sublevel and as as soon as he
drew in a breath, he knew there was a lab of some kind. He rushed
through it but the whole floor was empty. He went back to the
elevator and went down to the very bottom floor. He exited and the
scent of sickness and fear hit his nose. He was certain he had
found the captured gods even though he hadn’t laid eyes on them
yet. A deep breath helped him find the god scent under the foul
ones. That sent him in the right direction.
He moved quickly but kept his eyes, ears, and
nose alert for any changes. It seemed unbelievable that no one
would be down here with the prisoners. He was right. He opened a
door where a god was restrained to find a naked female trying to
mate him. He had marks all over his body where he had been pinched,
hit, and even whipped in an effort to get him to mate with the
female. Why anyone would think torture would make a man interested
in a female he clearly didn’t want surprised Ros. He aimed the dart
gun and shot. He rushed forward to catch her so she wouldn’t hit
the floor despite the temptation to let her fall.
He got closer and took a good look at the god
on the bed. “Alastor? Is that really you?” Alastor was one of the
older gods. They had called him Al for short. He’d been thought
dead long before Origin fell.
“Ros, it can’t be. Have I died and gone to
hell if your ugly face is all I see?”
“You’re just jealous because the females
prefer me.” Ros answered as he released the bindings that tied Al
to the bed. He helped him sit up and he examined him for damage.
Besides being starved to the point that every rib showed and
clearly being abused, there didn’t seem to be any broken bones.
“Where are the other prisoners?”
“I’ve not seen anyone in a couple of days.
They’ve had that she devil in here with me nonstop. Vesperos was
the only other god they’ve kept here, but they had others, humans.
Ves may be in the next room. We should go now and get him.”
“You sit here and wait while I check the rest
of the level.” Ros knew Al had many questions but he was a warrior
and knew to hold them until they were home.
Ros went to the next room and found Ves. His
name was the male form of Vespers, made up by the Origin
scientists. It referred to the evening star. He looked anything but
heavenly right now. he was asleep or unconscious. He was also
starved and carried bruises all over his body. Certain places
seemed to draw their punishment and those places had scar on top of
scar. They would pay dearly for what they had done. He hoped Hades
and Doc had gotten all of them so he could exact a price for their
crimes.
He undid the restraints and suddenly, Ves’s
hand shot out and grabbed him. “Ros?” his voice was gravelly as if
he had gargled with razor blades. Was he just tired or had they
damaged his throat?
“Yes, my friend. We have come for you.”
Ves’s hand dropped and he went back to sleep
a bad sign for a god. Hopefully he was just drugged and the drug
would leave his system soon. He looked up and Al stood there
watching. “We’ll have to carry him up but I need to check the rest
of the floor.”
“I’ll help you,” Al volunteered. They went
out of the room and quickly checked the rest of the floor. No one
else was there.
“I’m going to call for a helicopter to pick
you two up on the roof,” Ros said as he grabbed his radio and made
the call. “They’re five minutes out. Let’s get you both to the
roof.”
They made their way up in the elevator and
out on the roof with no problem. Ros stood with them until the
copter arrived and helped to load Ves who still could barely stand.
He was relieved when they were gone and free of this place. Now his
worries turned to Hades and Doc who he had expected to see by now
and Jen, who he wanted to take away from all of this.
He headed down to the main entry where he
thought Jen would be. Instead he found Raker with
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